Lyrics: Cheche Milito
Music: Cheche Milito
Waking up into another day inside,
And in the news they say the end is near,
Through my window i can see the world’s alive,
The breeze on my face is cold and clear,
Movin’ on to open this door,
All this weather means so much more,
i’ll go on,
Even though the road is longer,
I Have to move,
Wet and cold,
It’s the first rain that i’m under,
Everything we’ve planned is stuck upon the shelf,
And in the streets they’re cheering for the end,
In the mirror i can see my old true self,
I Wish we just could start from scratch again,
Blurry windows and blurry sky,
All this weather and still i’m fine,
i’ll go on,
Even though the road is longer,
I Have to move,
Wet and cold,
It’s the first rain that i’m under